The delicate cannon fodder is stunning, saving the male supporting role but getting teased instead

Once, the doctor instructed that Huo Wenze need to wipe his body to clean the wound and promote healing.

Huo Wenze had a group of male subordinates waiting by the side, ready to be dispatched at any time. However, when Wenrou stood by the bed with a red face and a bit bewildered, he sent them away, looked straight at Wenrou, and said with a smile: "Rou Rou, come and help me."

Wenrou's cheeks flushed red in an instant, like the most beautiful peach blossoms on the branches in spring. She pursed her lips, wanting to refuse, but when she met Huo Wenze's fiery and expectant eyes, she couldn't say anything and could only nod slightly.

She picked up the towel with trembling hands, dipped it lightly in warm water, and approached Huo Wenze cautiously.

When the towel touched his solid chest, Wenrou felt her heart beating like thunder, her hands were a little out of control, and her eyes dodged in panic, not daring to look him in the eye.

Huo Wenze leaned comfortably against the head of the bed, squinting his eyes slightly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. He called out softly, "Rou Rou, don't be nervous." The voice seemed to carry an electric current, making Wen Rou even more nervous.

At first, the gentle wiping action was extremely clumsy. Her hands were shaking slightly, and the towel was sometimes light and sometimes heavy on Huo Wenze's skin. Every touch seemed to carry an electric spark, making the ambiguity between the two people's hearts even stronger.

As he continued to wipe, Huo Wenze felt a heat rising from the bottom of his heart, his breathing gradually became rapid, and his chest rose and fell unconsciously.

His eyes were always fixed on Wenrou's shy face, and the heat in his eyes became more and more intense.

Wenrou was completely immersed in her own panic and didn't notice anything strange about Huo Wenze.

Until her fingers accidentally brushed across Huo Wenze's hot skin again, he shuddered violently, and a suppressed moan escaped from his throat.

Wenrou was so frightened that her hands trembled. She looked up at Huo Wenze, but met his eyes that were full of desire and affection.

At this moment, Huo Wenze could no longer suppress the throbbing in his heart. He suddenly reached out and grabbed Wenrou's wrist. His voice was as hoarse as frosted rock, and he whispered, "I can do it myself."

But his hand did not loosen, still holding Wenrou tightly, and he even couldn't help kneading Wenrou's small and soft hand.

The two of them remained in a stalemate like this. For a moment, the ward was so quiet that only the sound of each other's disordered breathing could be heard.

After a long time, Huo Wenze slowly let go of his hand, turned his head away, coughed lightly, and tried to cover up his loss of composure.

Wenrou lowered her head in panic, her cheeks burning. She hurriedly packed up her towel and turned away as if escaping. Her back was filled with endless shyness and panic.

The friendship between the two is like a tender seedling breaking through the soil in spring, growing healthily under the nourishment of the morning sun and evening dew.

Occasionally, Wenrou would play chess with Huo Wenze in the ward. She was not very good at chess, and every time she made a move, she looked a bit silly, either taking the wrong piece or hesitating for a long time before making a move, which made Huo Wenze laugh.

Huo Wenze looked at her with eyes full of doting, and would deliberately tease her: "Rou Rou, are you trying to turn the chessboard into a painting?"

Wenrou would blush and glare at him coquettishly.

Huo Wen Ze would also patiently tell her some military strategies. She listened attentively with admiration in her eyes. She nodded slightly from time to time and asked some innocent questions. In Huo Wen Ze's eyes, her appearance was extremely cute.

He often wondered why his father didn't marry such a beautiful woman to him, but instead gave the chance to that idiot Huo Shubai.

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Speaking of Huo Shubai, he hasn't been having a good time lately.

Ever since he was kicked out of the Huo family by Huo Wenze on the day of the banquet, he had lost face in front of everyone. Those friends who used to be brothers and sisters in normal times all distanced themselves from him, avoiding him as if he were the plague god.

The money on hand was becoming increasingly tight, and he could no longer maintain his previous lifestyle of a wealthy young master.

But he was too proud to bring himself to go to Liu Jia for help. Even though he was penniless, he didn't want Liu Jia to see how miserable he was.

He had no other choice but to bite the bullet and beg a foreign company he had done business with before. After much persuasion, the company reluctantly gave him an errand job.

I work in the wind and rain every day, earning a meager salary and can only stay in a small hotel.

The room was small and damp, and I was often woken up by the noise of mice at night. The food I ate was simple and plain, a far cry from the luxurious life I had in the past. The unhappiness of life was always with me.

Although Huo Shubai didn't say it, Liu Jia could see that Huo Shubai was no longer the generous and glorious second young master of the Huo family.

Liu Jia originally thought that Huo Wenzhe was just joking, but she didn't expect that he was serious about it.

Liu Jia was already dissatisfied with Huo Shubai because he did nothing all day, and now he seemed to have lost his status as the second young master of the Huo family, which made her even more dissatisfied.

On the contrary, Huo Shubai was still foolishly circling around Liu Jia, sighing, "Jia Jia, although I have left the Huo family now, I don't have to be controlled by them anymore, and I don't have to care about that stupid engagement anymore. This way, I can be with you openly."

Huo Shubai's face was full of joy. Although his life was hard now, he felt that he could get through it because he could be with Liu Jia openly.

Liu Jia forced a smile, feeling unhappy in her heart, but still said: "Shu Bai, they are your family after all. I don't want you to be alienated from your family because of me. You, why don't you go home and give in."

Upon hearing this, Huo Shubai shook his head like a rattle, the resistance on his face becoming more intense. He stiffened his neck, blushed, and said, "Huo Wenze was too ruthless that day. In front of so many people, he showed me no mercy and kicked me out of the house. If I had given in, how would I have survived in this world? Don't worry, when my grandmother finds out about this, she loves me the most and will definitely be furious. She will send Huo Wenze to beg me to return to the Huo family."

At this point, Huo Shubai's mind flashed with the image of Huo Wenze bowing his head, admitting his fault, and begging him to come home. He couldn't help but let a look of anticipation and elation cross his face. In the Huo family, the elders had always indulged him, holding him in their hands for fear of dropping him, holding him in their mouths for fear of melting him; in contrast, they were always harsh on Huo Wenze. Therefore, Huo Shubai was certain that as long as his grandmother intervened, Huo Wenze would not dare to disobey.

After hearing Huo Shubai's confident words, the heavy stone in Liu Jia's heart finally fell to the ground.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that if Huo Shubai left the Huo family this time, he would completely cut off contact with the Huo family and would no longer be the second young master of the Huo family who was so glorious and spent money lavishly.